December 2010
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November 2010
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wherewolves:
One of today’s writing exercises was to come up with our own Turbine Hall installation.
Mine was called ‘I’m Important! I’m Important! I’m Important!’ and it involved a huge fishtank full of goldfish in the centre of the hall. Everytime someone was heard to say “I don’t get it” a fish was taken out and shot. In the background there was a looped recording of the artist’s mother...
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fuck you Eli Lilly
I am cold-turkey-ing the legal poison known as duloxetine and am what is commonly known amongst polite company as AGITATED AS FUCK.
Also, yes they are a fucking thing well done you cretin
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I don’t care how conceited this will sound (I totally do) but being wanted without wanting is no fun.
October 2010
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halloween
am thinking of dressing up as a male hipster for halloween. so far I have wanker frames, trilby hat, polaroid camera, copy of Vice magazine and [will have] a drawn on moustache… anything else you can think of?
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The internet is made of people. People matter. This includes you. Stop trying to...
– Maureen Johnson Books » Blog Archive » MANIFESTO (via autostraddle)
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Either that whiskey last night was much stronger than I thought or tumblr has gone purple…
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ACE OF HEARTS →
This is my craft blog where I write lots of pretentious rubbish about the jewellery I make and post a truck load of pictures to dilute said pretentious drivel.
Care to read along?
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The way you slam your body into mine reminds me
I’m alive, but monsters are...
– Snow and Dirty Rain by Richard Siken (via thechocolatebrigade)
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tamburina:
Now this might disturb you, but I find I’m OK by myself; and I don’t need you or your benevolence to make sense.
Morrissey
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Gone mad is what they say, and sometimes Run mad, as if mad is a different...
– Margaret Atwood, Alias Grace (via neonmedusa)
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1920s Saying of the Day
thetranscendentalmodernist:
“Bearcat”
Definition: a hot-blooded or fiery girl.
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What do you think has become of the young and old men?
And what do you think...
– Walt Whitman, Song of Myself (via welinger)
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I spent a good half hour organising my bookshelf according to genre (because it isn’t my final year of uni, I don’t have three dissertations to write or course reading to chew my fingers over, no, of course I don’t).
The result was something like this
unread, too damn good to categorise (Man’s Search For Meaning by Vicktor Frankl; The Secret History by Donna Tartt; The...
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Autumn is definitely here
but I am warming myself with whiskey and Richard Siken.
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The thoughts of others
Were light and fleeting,
Of lovers meeting
Or luck or...
– A. E. Housman